This morning, (this Sunday, weekend, no-work morning) you woke me up at 5:45 am. I stubbed my toe on your exer-saucer and nearly broke my neck when I stepped on your rattle. I then fed you breakfast which you promptly spit up all over my bare feet. I thought I could grab a quick nap in the late morning but you only slept for 20 minutes and I just had time to clean your bottles out.
When you woke up, you slobbered all over my face and left the largest drool string I've ever seen on my forehead. I then changed your diaper and you thought it was hilarious when you filled the new one with poo before we even left the changing table. You've managed to leave bodily functions, clothes and toys from one end of the house to the other even though you technically aren't even mobile yet.
I'm writing this because I want to remember today and say thanks. It's been the best day of my life just like every day before it for the past 6 months. Love you buddy...
-Daddy-
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3 comments:
Such sweet words Rob! Braeden is one lucky boy to have such a wonderful father...he has quite the mommma too though!!!
Love
Ash
Thats a cool letter man!
Quit slacking off. He's going to be 21 soon and this is going to be your last blog post.
We need to be fed with all of the good daddy blogs we can find!
Dave
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